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  Chapter 743 Is there something more fierce? (Last day, ask for a monthly pass)

  The person who came to take off his fur hat and coat was not Li Tie.

  I felt the aura on his body become stronger, like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

  The more difficult and dangerous the environment is, for him, it is the best tempering, and Li Tie enjoys such days very much.

   Liu Qingshan can feel this from Li Tie's spirit.

   The more he is honed, the sharper Li Tie will be.

   Perhaps for ordinary people, they prefer a peaceful and peaceful life; but for Li Tie, they prefer to face challenges and dangers.

   "Tiezi, this is my partner." Li Tieniu stretched out his big hand and patted Li Tie's shoulder hard.

  Li Tie glanced at Xiao Cui'er, and the girl trembled subconsciously, and quickly grabbed Li Tieniu's arm.

   "Yes, he is a very pure person, Iron Bull, congratulations."

   Li Tie still didn't say much, but it could be seen that he was also happy for brother Li Tieniu.

  Following Li Tie into the room, there was also Lao Gai, who still looked like a fool, and greeted Liu Qingshan with a smile:

   "Boss, you are the best, you know it's us in the room."

  Liu Qingshan's eyes fell on Lao Gai's left arm: "In a few days, my master will come here, and then ask the master to help you take a look, don't leave the root cause of the disease in the future."

   "Thank you, boss." Lao Gai's eyes also became serious.

  His arm was injured in the fight, and after the trauma was healed, he always felt inflexible. Unexpectedly, Liu Qingshan could see it at a glance, which also warmed his heart.

  Everyone sat down, Xiao Cui'er silently poured hot tea for everyone, then turned around and left the room, she knew that the men must have something to talk about.

   "Are the others okay?" Liu Qingshan opened his mouth and asked.

  Li Tie glanced at Lao Gai, and Lao Gai started talking with a cigarette in his mouth: "Don't worry, Boss, they are all living well. Agula and the others have led the people from the tribe to go shopping, and they will be back in a while."

   "How many people have come, we have to entertain them well." Liu Qingshan still pays more attention to it, because it may involve further cooperation in the future.

  Lao Gai spit out a smoke ring: "More than ten people, the leader is the son of a patriarch."

   "By the way, Boss, there is one more thing. That guy Agula is too good-for-nothing, he was recruited by the tribe's patriarch as a son-in-law, hehe."

   After finishing speaking, this guy was still humming, it was the piece of music that the second senior brother recited his wife in Gao Laozhuang.

  Everyone was also amused, but Liu Qingshan did not laugh: "Don't report good news but not bad news, tell me how many battles you have experienced?"

  Lao Gai put away his hippie smile, looked at Liu Qingshan with respect, and then described their experiences in detail.

  Hearing the other people's blood boiled, their foreheads were sweating.

   There is no need to elaborate on the dangers involved. If these people were not experienced in many battles and each had unique skills, they might all be lost.

   "Boss, all this is over, and it will get better and better in the future. When I came back this time, they were still worried about us, so they sent a special team to **** them."

   Lao Gai talked for more than half an hour before it ended.

  Liu Qingshan nodded: "I won't say those polite words, I will be good brothers from now on."

   "When I come back this time, everyone will receive 20,000 yuan first, and post it back home, and settle everything at home, so we can feel at ease outside."

   "Each person has 30,000 yuan left, so don't give it to the family. It may not be a good thing to have so much extra money out of nowhere."

  Old Gai saluted habitually: "Yes, boss!"

   This long trip was really worth it. Now that there are very few households with 10,000 yuan, 20,000 yuan is enough for a family to live well.

   You can buy a small four-wheeler and cultivate more land.

  It can be used for younger brothers and sisters to study and study, to get married and start a business.

  You can honor your parents and elders, and you don’t have to live as hard as before...

  Afterwards, Liu Qingshan asked about the situation in Buryatia. They basically lived a life of grazing, and a small number lived with Maozi in the city.

  Their lives are still relatively primitive, and relatively closed and backward, but they are carefree.

   There is a shortage of supplies, such as tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, which are the most popular there.

  While chatting, another large group of people came in outside the house, the leaders were Agula, Dao Zi and others, followed by a group of men in robes and mink fur.

   Not all of them are men, there is also a woman inside, wearing a furry mink hat on her head, wrapped in a fur coat, and has a ruddy face.

  After taking off his coat, he revealed a fit figure, clear and bold eyes, and a bit of wildness.

  It seems that this is Agula's girlfriend. Just looking at this board, it is estimated that if the couple fights, Agula will definitely not be able to beat his wife.

  Agula is responsible for the introduction, first introducing Liu Qingshan and Hou San and others, and then introducing the guests.

  Buryatia is also a branch of Mongolia, so Liu Qingshan couldn't remember so many names for a while, so he knew that the heir of the tribe was named Batu.

  Batu actually sounds the same as Batu, which means warrior.

  And this young man is indeed tall and strong, with a height of 1.85 meters, which is slightly smaller than Li Tieniu.

  In addition, Batu's sister is also Agula's girlfriend, and her name is Dudagula.

  The reason why Liu Qingshan can remember this name is mainly because the meaning of the name Dudagula is quite interesting.

  The general meaning is the same as recruiting younger brothers and bringing younger brothers. Unexpectedly, other people's ethnicity also pays attention to this method.

   And it seems to be quite useful, at least she really has a younger brother, who is better than the owner of the car.

  The language barrier makes it a bit difficult to chat. Liu Qingshan checks the time, and it's time for dinner. It's better to entertain guests with wine. Wine is the best way for men to communicate.

   Didn’t go to the hotel either, mainly because of Agula’s claim that fresh vegetables can be eaten in the warehouse.

   As for meat, when people were in Lake Baikal, beef and mutton were the staple food.

  So I set up a few tables in the cafeteria on the side of the warehouse, and the food was served on the table. Sure enough, these men kept saying hello to the vegetables.

  Even the most common cabbage stir-fried carrots are eaten with relish, and a plate of mung bean sprouts stir-fried leeks has been added several times.

   It’s that most of them can’t use chopsticks well, and they can’t grasp it with their hands, so eating is a bit difficult.

  Alcohol is of course indispensable. It’s colder over there than here. Drinking can relax the muscles and activate the blood.

  These men are very rough, and they drink directly in big bowls.

  Looking at it, Li Tieniu couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he also poured out a large bowl, touched it with the guests, and then drank it all in one gulp.

   "Good man!" That group liked this, so drunk, a strong man even pulled Li Tieniu, insisting on wrestling.

  Mongolian men have three arts, namely wrestling, horse riding and archery, all of them are good wrestlers.

  If you don’t practice this, you won’t even be able to marry a wife.

  The strong man's name is Timur, which means that he is harder than iron. He is a good wrestler in the tribe, second only to Batu.

  Everyone followed suit, and simply went to the snow outside the cafeteria, using it as a wrestling field.

  Timerer took off all the extra clothes and pants on his body, and put on a special wrestling leather jacket, which was covered with copper nails.

  Big winter, showing a pair of thick bronze arms, dancing eagle dance on the ground.

  The tribesmen around were still singing battle songs and the like, while the people here clapped their hands vigorously, the atmosphere was very enthusiastic

   "Boss, you have a song too!" Hou San knew Liu Qingshan's background, and followed suit.

   This is all right, everyone's applause became more enthusiastic.

   Of course Liu Qingshan will not be stage fright: "It would be great if Brother Teng from our company under the big tree came. He can sing in Mongolian, but I can only sing in Mandarin, but the style is still prairie style."

  Uncle Teng’s Paradise has now been created, and it has become his famous song. It just so happened that all the Mongolian guests came, so Liu Qingshan was going to sing this song.

   Some people took out the tape recorder from the house and played the accompaniment tape.

  As the sound of the Matouqin sounded, the herdsmen present felt their throats a little itchy. Under the leadership of Batu, the unique sound of Humai echoed.

   "Blue sky, clear lake, green grassland, this is my home..."

   Agula was interpreting for the herdsmen, and the group nodded repeatedly. This melodious melody is indeed suitable for singing when grazing on the vast grassland.

  Liu Qingshan's voice suddenly raised: "I love you my home, my home my heaven, oh...Belala... oh..."

  At this moment, the souls of those herdsmen seemed to be instantly ignited, and they also sang along with Liu Qingshan in their own language.

  Everyone is not surprised. Most of them have seen or experienced: under normal circumstances, if the boss sings, it will basically evolve into a chorus in the end.

  The song goes back and forth, completely cheering up these herdsmen.

   Infected, at the end, Liu Qingshan also got excited, broke out directly, and showed a few substandard Mongolian:

   "O, ayaran, ayaranayaracar, ayaranbailguide!"

  But those herdsmen still understood. This is a popular proverb in their nation:

  Everything goes with the flow, everything is God's will.

  After singing a song, only Liu Qingshan's majestic singing voice floats far away in the world.

  Several sturdy herdsmen rushed up, lifted Liu Qingshan, threw it into the air, and shouted: "Tengger, Tengger!"

  In Mongolian, Tengger means heaven.

  It is enough to be proud that a foreigner can be so supported.

   "Agula, you want to sing to me in the future, just sing this song!"

  Dudagula grabbed Agula's arm, not to mention, the names of these two people quite match.

  Agula secretly groaned inwardly. Although he could speak multiple languages, he had no talent for singing.

  But he still nodded vigorously in agreement, man, how can he say he can't do it.

   Liu Qingshan’s song really heated up the scene. Next, the wrestling match continued.

  But as soon as he got started with Li Tieniu, Timur lost the vigor he had just now.

  As soon as their arms were connected, Timur was thrown far away by Li Tieniu and rolled onto the snow.

   This knocked Timur down, and bowed to Li Tieniu to pay tribute. People in this family worship the strong most.

  Xiao Cui'er blushed, and came up to put a coat on Li Tieniu, and Li Tieniu was left grinning silly.

  The herdsmen came over one after another, put their right hands on their chests, and then bowed to pay tribute to Li Tieniu.

   Li Tieniu waved his hands again and again: "Don't dare to act, dare not act, my ability is far worse than my little brother."

  After Agula translated, the herdsmen were amazed: Is there more fierce?

  Li Tieniu grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm and pulled him over: "This is my little brother."

  Can't he sing? This body seems to be a bit close to wrestling, right?

  The herdsmen were even more strange, but the grassland men were more straightforward, and Batu even asked Liu Qingshan for advice directly, wanting to wrestle with him.

  Thinking about the nature of this nation worshiping the brave, Liu Qingshan nodded in agreement, because you can only win the respect of these herdsmen by showing your strong side.

  So a new round of wrestling began, and wrestling is Mongolian wrestling.

  After Liu Qingshan was replaced, the situation on the court was a bit reversed: Batu was tall and burly, but Liu Qingshan seemed a little thin.

  Actually, Liu Qingshan is also 1.8 meters tall, but he is not as thick-backed as Batu.

  Liu Qingshan's wrestling ability can only be said to be average, that is, the level of the cucumber fight with the little friends in the village when he was young.

   Batu, on the other hand, had won the wrestling championship at the Naadam Conference. He walked around Liu Qingshan a few times with vigorous eagle steps.

   Seeing that Liu Qingshan didn't make a move, Batu roared and grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm with both hands.

  This is also the rule of their wrestling, remind the opponent before attacking, and never sneak attack.

   With the four arms put together, the herdsmen knew that Liu Qingshan would definitely lose.

  Because they know Batu's wrestling skills too well, as long as they are caught by him, they will only have the fate of being thrown by him.

   I saw Batu pulling forward with both arms, and then pushing back, and he also made a quick and subtle move with his feet.

   This pull, push, and parting seems simple, but it is very swift and violent, and the strength is extremely pure.

  Among the herdsmen watching the excitement, many were defeated by this tactic. They were about to applaud, but found that Batu's opponent did not fall.

  Although the body is leaning forward and backward, the feet are firmly nailed to the ground like roots.

   Pulling hard again and again, the strength in the body was higher than the wave, but it still didn't work.

  He was so startled that he immediately wanted to pull back, but his arms were entangled with Liu Qingshan's, and he couldn't break free at all.

   This pull is embarrassing, you can't advance, you can't retreat, this experienced wrestler doesn't know what to do.

   "Get up!" Liu Qingshan yelled loudly, swung his arms fiercely, pulled out his body of more than two hundred catties, and was swung into the air by him.

   And Liu Qingshan's arms shook violently, and Badu felt his hands slipped, and he could no longer grasp the opponent's arms, and was thrown out abruptly.

  People around couldn't help exclaiming, it's freezing, don't break people.

   Badu flew several meters away, and when he was about to fall to the ground, his body was firmly caught by Liu Qingshan who was catching up, and then he put Badu firmly on the ground.

   Now, the herdsmen were completely convinced, surrounded him with a clatter, danced around Liu Qingshan, and shouted loudly:

   "Batu, Batu!"

  (end of this chapter)